We Interrupt this Marital Crisis

Pre-political life resurfaces from the deep black sea

Mr. Miller has been hoping to begin therapy to help him gain insight into the anger and resentment he feels towards Mrs. Miller. She’s been telling him this for years. He used to wave it away, her plea for him to come clean about his unsavory contempt.

“Not true,” he’d utter, lifting his fingers from the neck of his beloved guitar. Ï’m not angry at you.”